I remember exactly the day it started. Sharon and I had married young, she was a virgin that first night in our bed. Of course we had indulged in some heavy petting during our dates, I had had a finger stuck up in there more than once and I had spent literally hours licking her big soft titties while she rubbed my cock through my pants. Just once she had t...
It had been four days since the captain left with his men to go scout out the area for potential enemies; dressing in light armor with their horses dressed in their saddles they left leaving a cloud of dust in their trail. Women and children hustled about the camp preparing for when the men would return: children watching younger children giving their mother...
After the men had left, the Asian men who had just finished coming all over my face, my hair up in pigtails, my arms, my legs, and the ludicrously lurid schoolgirl outfit Suki had made for me, I pleaded with Suki to unbind me. I wanted to wash myself up, for one thing, but more than that I wanted to touch her, run my hands over her body, help her off with th...
The vulnerability of men's balls fascinates me. I can identify with the women who get off on ball-busting. Of course, some just get paid to do it. I know very well the insecurity that causes men to crave ball-busting, to test themselves, to experience the unbearable and not cry like a baby. Ball-busting is a power trip for the ball-buster, of course—sort of...
Chapter 21 THE SYBIAN FINALS (Author's note: The reader should definitely read chapter 20 before embarking on this, a continuation of the event that began in that chapter.) The intermission that Bob, the host of the party, called for was ending and everyone was reassembled in Bob and his wife Julie's playroom/dungeon. Contrasting with the darkness of t...
Marty could tell his wife was enjoying Chase's every touch as Chase's hands worked their way down her arms, over her stomach and softly between her inner thighs. Marissa's head thrusting to the back of the couch and her breathing became more rapid as Chase gently caressed over her lace panties. Marty leaned in giving his wife a passionate but reassuring kiss...
Him: The curve of your inner thigh captured my attention as we followed the waitress up the steep and narrow staircase to the second floor of the pub. My eyes tracked the curve as it disappeared underneath the hem of your tight dress. Sensing my lingering gaze, you let your dress ride up a little, giving me a glimpse of smooth satin and moist folds in shadow...
"Hi honey. Victor is taking me to the Zebra Club. Do you want to go?" "Sure," Michael said into his cell phone. "Monique and I will meet you by the valet." "Oh," Jen said, sounding guilty. "We've already left. Why don't you meet us there? Monique knows where it is." Michael hung up, annoyed they hadn't waited so they all could go together. Forcing a smile...
Chapter 10: Jill's Story It was another Friday night and I was sitting here alone again. My husband Drew was busy plotting the end of the Alex's club, but then he needed something to do since it all started because he wasn't interested in me. Or more specifically, he wasn't interested in having sex with me. I guess I was tainted now or something. I've tried...
AUTHORS NOTE: Many of the characters in this story have appeared in my previous works. * It was an unusual situation, to say the least, especially by Donkey standards, but they had begun auditioning females. It was Jane's idea. Hideki had made but one request: "Blondes, lots of blondes, and Japanese boys, college boys. I can send you ten, twenty, how many...